Wednesday, June 11, 2025

011 While the Clock Ticked

 Chapter XVII: Dalrymple's Double

[Frank and Joe] went directly to the Lakeside police station but it was some time before they could convince the Chief that there was danger that Mr. Dalrymple might have been a victim of foul play. At length, somewhat dubiously—and with-out a lap dance from Joe—the Chief agreed to search the Dalrymple home.

Darkness was already falling when the police entered the house. The place was searched from cellar to garret.

Everything was in order.

There was no trace of the banker.

‘‘If you boys are makin’ a fool out of me—,’’ said the Chief threateningly.

‘‘Oh, sir, I assure you,’’ Joe replied, ‘‘we have vastly more reliable ways of making fools of police, if that were our intention.’’


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